Mistress' Feast: Surrender and Serve

MistressV, resplendent in her corset and heels, commands her tributes to kneel before her. They grovel, presenting their offerings - gold, gems, and their bodies. She takes it all, relishing their worship. She selects one, her gaze hungry. "You," she snaps, "will serve me now." He's quick to comply, unbuckling her corset, his tongue tracing the curve of her breast. She gasps, then pushes him away, "Not yet, pet. First, you must earn it."

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